Skitsnack

[emil]

Ey! Sound of music va? LYLLOS! Gubben inunder har bajs-inkontinens, pruttar i trappen, och tanten bredvid é arbetslös på heltid, men behöver inte lyfta ett finger för det, snorrik om man ska tro det. Så hon sysselsätter sig själv genom att intrigera och snacka skit om alla andra. -"Säg inte att jag sagt det, men..."  :lol: Hon påstod att några andra hade gått igenom mina sopor bl.a. Stämmer det så är det uppenbarligen fler än hon som har problem... Nä, det é ganska flott egentligen, bara man slipper träffa en del orginal.

[Getsen]

jag vill också ha coola grannar

"What's he building in there?
What the hell is he building
In there?
He has subscriptions to those
Magazines... He never
Waves when he goes by
He's hiding something from
The rest of us... He's all
To himself... I think I know
Why... He took down the
Tire swing from the Peppertree
He has no children of his
Own you see... He has no dog
And he has no friends and
His lawn is dying... and
What about all those packages
He sends. What's he building in there?
With that hook light
On the stairs. What's he building
In there... I'll tell you one thing
He's not building a playhouse for
The children what's he building
In there?

Now what's that sound from under the door?
He's pounding nails into a
Hardwood floor... and I
Swear to god I heard someone
Moaning low... and I keep
Seeing the blue light of a
T.V. show...
He has a router
And a table saw... and you
Won't believe what Mr. Sticha saw
There's poison underneath the sink
Of course... But there's also
Enough formaldehyde to choke
A horse... What's he building
In there. What the hell is he
Building in there? I heard he
Has an ex-wife in some place
Called Mayors Income, Tennessee
And he used to have a
consulting business in Indonesia...
but what is he building in there?
What the hell is building in there?

He has no friends
But he gets a lot of mail
I'll bet he spent a little
Time in jail...
I heard he was up on the
Roof last night
Signaling with a flashlight
And what's that tune he's
Always whistling...
What's he building in there?
What's he building in there?

We have a right to know..."

[Clifford]

jag vill också ha coola grannar

"What's he building in there?
What the hell is he building
In there?
He has subscriptions to those
Magazines... He never
Waves when he goes by
He's hiding something from
The rest of us... He's all
To himself... I think I know
Why... He took down the
Tire swing from the Peppertree
He has no children of his
Own you see... He has no dog
And he has no friends and
His lawn is dying... and
What about all those packages
He sends. What's he building in there?
With that hook light
On the stairs. What's he building
In there... I'll tell you one thing
He's not building a playhouse for
The children what's he building
In there?

Now what's that sound from under the door?
He's pounding nails into a
Hardwood floor... and I
Swear to god I heard someone
Moaning low... and I keep
Seeing the blue light of a
T.V. show...
He has a router
And a table saw... and you
Won't believe what Mr. Sticha saw
There's poison underneath the sink
Of course... But there's also
Enough formaldehyde to choke
A horse... What's he building
In there. What the hell is he
Building in there? I heard he
Has an ex-wife in some place
Called Mayors Income, Tennessee
And he used to have a
consulting business in Indonesia...
but what is he building in there?
What the hell is building in there?

He has no friends
But he gets a lot of mail
I'll bet he spent a little
Time in jail...
I heard he was up on the
Roof last night
Signaling with a flashlight
And what's that tune he's
Always whistling...
What's he building in there?
What's he building in there?

We have a right to know..."

Låter som jultomten...

[Ivar]

Det var ju skoj...
Jag hatar att sitta på mitt jobb o inte kunna göra någonting för att datasystemen byts ut, men jag måste fortfarande vara här!!!!!!!!!!!
GRAAAAOOOOAAAAWWWR!!!!!!!!!!!
Tolv fucking jävla kuk timmar!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tre timmar o fyrtio minuter kvar...

[sebbe]

Det var ju skoj...
Jag hatar att sitta på mitt jobb o inte kunna göra någonting för att datasystemen byts ut, men jag måste fortfarande vara här!!!!!!!!!!!
GRAAAAOOOOAAAAWWWR!!!!!!!!!!!
Tolv fucking jävla kuk timmar!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tre timmar o fyrtio minuter kvar...

hähä, det finns ingenting som är roligare än en bitter ivar.

/sebbe, 8 trygga mil från borås

[Ivar]

1 o 45 kvar
heja heja

[Ivar]

almost there, almost there
*sagt som killen i star wars*

[Niklas]

Städa truckarna istället! Din lök!   :wink:

[Ivar]

löjligt gjorde jag inte!!!!!!
Inventerade hela höglagret i stället

[Clifford]

Hej å hå....Börjar skolan imorrn...tur man fick igång sitt internet så smidigt.

[Robin]

I detest morgons. Urgh.

[dagle]

Not safe for work:
http://www.dumpalink.com/media/1122460632/Female_Streaker_Scores_An_Amazing_Goal

[Ivar]

I detest gorgons...

[Robin]

Gorgons suger dem med.

För övrigt nice att dem har med en "du dör, inget save whatsoever, die die die" hula i 7th edition.

Lilla templaten, du träffas på 4+ om det är en partial, varje träff tar initiativtest eller stendör.

Rahr.  

[Robin]

Vad gjorde du på plan igår egentligen, Emil?  :evil: